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With their performance at the gate of the city, Shen Yi and Lan Du were labeled "easy to bully" by the monks watching.

Some of them have high ambitions and want to get some benefits from them.

Shen Yi ignored it.

He and Lan Du wandered around the city.Passing the Baicao Pavilion, stopped for a few steps, went in to look at the spiritual herbs in the cabinet, and asked the price of the spiritual herbs without a doubt.

When they came out of Baicao Pavilion, the two went to the auction house.This time, Shen Yi stayed longer.

This performance fell into Lan Du's eyes, and Lan Du realized.

Mister seems to be looking for someone to rob them.

Landu wondered for a moment whether this was "fishing law enforcement", but then he was relieved, and even had a little more secret expectation.

In his eyes, Shen Yi has always been a gentle fairy.It is very good to him, but it is indeed not stained with worldly dust.But today's gentleman showed a completely different side.

This made Landu feel exciting and interesting.

Landu learned by himself without a teacher.When he came out of the auction house, he looked at Shen Yi, hesitant to speak several times.

This kind of scene fell into the eyes of the people who followed, it was the two casual cultivators who encountered some spirit grass outside, fearing that they would not be able to hold the good things, so they entered Floating Cloud City, preparing to sell the spirit grass as soon as possible.

But there were conflicts between the two, so they turned around, but the spirit grass was still in their hands.

Isn't this their chance?

The monks preparing to rob are gearing up, and they are bound to win.

Until the evening, Shen Yi and Lan Du lived in a restaurant at the corner of Fuyun City.

This restaurant has its own defensive formation, but depending on the price of the occupancy, the defensive formation provided by the restaurant owner is also different.

What's more, if the latecomer bids higher, it is not uncommon for the boss to turn off the defensive formation.

Shen Yi and Landu didn't know about the latter matter, but for the convenience of the robbers, they chose a room with a moderate price.

Before entering the door, there was a little "dispute".

Lan Du said: "If we sell that plant today, will you and I still be in trouble now?"

Shen Yize said: "We're new here, so we should look around for a few more days before we know the price."

Lan Du frowned and stopped talking.

This is also a very appropriate attitude.His cultivation base is low, so naturally he shouldn't be able to intervene.

After the door was closed, Shen Yi tidied up the storage bag and took out a yellow moon grass from it.

This yellow moon grass has grown for a thousand years, and once it is taken out, it will be surrounded by aura.

For Shen Yi, this is one of the hundreds of spiritual herbs in his inventory.But on the outside, it is enough to attract people's attention.

Based on the attitude of "acting to the end", Shen Yi took a basin and simply arranged a spirit-gathering formation, placing the yellow moon grass in the center.Pretend to hurry up and let the spirit grass in your hand grow longer.

After doing this, he raised his head and said what he wanted to say to Shang Landu, but he was also worried about someone's overheard eyes.

Shen Yi smiled and said, "You can talk."

Landu breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to say, "Sir, how do you deal with the person coming tonight?"

Shen Yi said: "There may not necessarily be a 'comer'. "

But Lan Du said, "There must be."

Following these words, he turned his head and looked out the window.

Different from the softness when facing Shen Yi, this time, Landu's eyes are extremely clear and cold.

His cultivation base is still low, but that is still the same sentence.As a demon cultivator, Lan Du has a much sharper sense of smell than human cultivators.

He had already noticed the people ambushing by the window, and knew that they were whispering at this moment, and regarded the yellow moon grass on the table as something in their pockets.

Shen Yi smiled and said, "Well, it seems so."

Landu looked at him again, his eyes softened again.

Shen Yi's fingers gently rolled over the leaves of the Yellow Moon Grass, and Lan Du's gaze followed his fingers.

Shen Yi said: "How a town behaves is inseparable from the owner of the town."

Lan Du said: "Sir, I feel that the disciples guarding the city here are not greedy enough, but they also look after the dishes. There are many monks who go to and from the monks. Therefore, the owner of Fuyun City and the sect to which this fairy city belongs, all Not a good person?"

Shen Yi said: "No, they are not necessarily "bad". "

Landu was surprised.

When he said the previous inference, he seemed determined.But at this moment, a lot of confusion appeared on Lan Du's face, "Sir, I don't understand."

Shen Yi said: "Wait, wait and see."

Landu stopped talking.He sat at the table, watching Huang Yuecao swaying and fluttering under the touch of Shen Yi's fingers.

He watched intently.Shen Yi was fully aware of such gazes.

His fingers were itchy and hot.Before I knew it, it seemed that there was no longer a blade of grass under my fingertips, or rather, it was an orchid blade of grass...

Two mediocre monks with spirit grass in their bodies should not fall asleep on such a night.

But it was indeed a peaceful night.Although they knew there were people outside, those monks never moved.

Shen Yi was very patient, but Landu did sound transmission several times.

When he heard his husband say "no problem" again, Landu wanted to sigh.

Fortunately, soon, he found a new interest.

Their shins met under the table.It was an accident at first, but later, it became a kind of initiative.

The corners of Lan Du's lips curled up secretly for a moment, and then quickly pressed down.At this moment, he felt his waist was gently pinched.

It's Shen Yi...

Landu didn't move, Shen Yi collected his consciousness nonchalantly and said, "They are here."

At that time, the sky will be bright, and outside the window, in the distance, the sky presents a golden, orange... intertwined colors.

With the sunrise, the two monks in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

They let go of the guards that lasted all night, and the older one stood up and sorted out the things that were brought out yesterday.

The young one was cultivating on the side, with his eyes closed, using the subtle spiritual wind when the yellow moon grass swayed, to circulate the spiritual energy around the sky.

At this moment, a thin rod, about as thin as a reed, poked into the window.

There is also a small concealment formation poked in together with the thin pole.The monks who were preparing to rob also spent a lot of money, and the effect of the concealment array was not bad.

At least at first glance, Lan Du did not notice anything unusual about the window.Of course, the effect in Shen Yi's eyes is different.

Immediately afterwards, a large puff of smoke was spit out from it.

Landu's head was a little dizzy.He was tense and relaxed at the same time.With Mr. here, it is impossible to have an accident.But it's a pity that I can't see what Mr. will do next.

His head nods.Before clicking down completely, Huang Yuecao shook again.

The grass branch was like a thin knife, cutting through the misty smoke in front of Lan Du, and returning him a ray of clarity.

Lan Du's mind suddenly cleared up, but Shen Yi immediately transmitted his voice into secret, saying: "Low your head."

Landu obeyed obediently.He pretended to be lying on the table, but for Shen Yi, the situation was much more complicated.

He didn't go into battle himself, but took out a piece of jade bone and threw it out, and the Lingbao turned into his appearance.

Turned around the room twice, as if wanting to wake up Landu, but also wanted to put away the Lingbao.In the end, neither worked.

As for himself, he hides his figure.Think about it, sit down beside Landu.

Seeing "great success", several monks outside the window pushed open the window.There were three people in this group, two men and one woman, and the person in charge of blowing the smoke was a girl from Danxiu's background.

At this moment, he was urging: "Hurry up! The Yellow Moon Grass is not easy to see, so you have to quickly put it in the mustard bag. This plant can be sold for a hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

Saying that, the girl showed greedy eyes.Beside her, two male cultivators jumped into the room one after the other.

One picked up the Yellow Moon Grass and put it away, while the other expertly groped for fake Shen Yi and Landu, wanting to pick some good things.

"Shen Yi" was attacked first.

The dummy made of Yuming's bones was slumped and fell to the ground.But when the male cultivator's hand was about to touch the dummy, the dummy suddenly straightened up and stabbed the male cultivator's shoulder with a sword.

Nanxiu screamed, and the other two were stunned, not knowing why such an accident happened.

But this is not the time to think about it, in front of them, the dummy wobbles and wobbles...

It seemed quite difficult, but he still stood up and said in a cold voice, "Hand over Huangyuecao."

The scene froze for a moment, Shen Yi gently pushed Lan Du, indicating that the Taoist couple can wake up and watch the play.

Lan Du stood up apprehensively, and then realized that he was really worrying too much.

Does Shen Yi have anything in hand?Beside him, there was already another "Landu".

Like the "Shen Yi" in front of him, he swayed back and forth.In order to complete the trick, the two dummies even cut a knife on each arm, as if they were using the pain to clear their minds.

The robbery trio didn't know this, they just felt that they had encountered a tough problem.But the things have already been obtained, even if they are stubborn, there is nothing they can do.

Just as he was thinking, the male cultivator who was stabbed screamed again.

The sword on his shoulder began to twist and turn.This person was tearful, his head turned white from the pain, and he just remembered to beg: "Wang Hao, return the Huangyuecao to him!"

The monk called "Wang Hao" was in a dilemma and looked at the female nun.

The nun gritted her teeth and jumped off the window sill.She took the storage bag from Wang Hao, and slowly took out one of the pots of spiritual grass.

When the leaves of grass emerged, the female cultivator said, "I will take out the yellow moon grass, and you will also take out the sword. Is it a deal?"

"Shen Yi" nodded, looking very weak.

With "Landu" beside him, it seemed even more difficult to move a step.

A secret smile appeared on the female nun's lips.She glanced at Wang Hao, and the two exchanged eyes, and more spiritual herbs were taken out of the female cultivator's hand.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to be pulled out, the female cultivator suddenly shouted, "I'll give it back to you!"

As she said that, she suddenly withdrew her hand and threw the spirit grass and the basin towards "Shen Yi".At the same time, Wang Hao bent down and grabbed his companions, two men and one woman jumped out of the window and fled!

"Shen Yi" went sideways to pick up the pot of spiritual grass, and the escaped female cultivator was already laughing, saying, "I threw a yellow star grass in, and they fell for it!"

There is only one word difference between Yellow Star Grass and Yellow Moon Grass, and they are very similar just by looking at their appearance.

If you look closely, of course you can tell the difference.Considering the previous emergency, the female cultivator has no doubt that "Shen Yi" must have no time to distinguish it, and just focus on picking up grass.

Now, she and her two companions changed their appearance in an instant, escaped for a cup of tea, and fell into the alley again.

Wang Hao put the injured monk on the ground, the latter was pale.The female cultivator squatted down in front of him and healed his wound.

While looking for medicine, he said: "Junior Brother Xu, you are really careless."

Xu Yu pursed his lips, endured the pain, and did not speak.

The nun said again: "Fortunately, the monk has no strength, and there is no aura on the sword—tsk, such a sword can hurt you like this."

As she spoke, her voice paused, and her eyes fell on a little wet mark next to the junior brother's wound.

This wet mark is dark in color, but it's not wet with blood, it's more like...

The female cultivator turned her head suddenly, and saw a blue butterfly flapping its wings, and it landed faintly on Xu Yu's shoulder.

Mr. Shen: "Write the script"

Mr. Shen: "Looking at the theater with Taoist couples"

Mr. Shen: (smiling) Is this play good?

Nurse: (expletive)

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